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Chapter 671: The man in the painting, the fairy in the painting(1/2)

Stopped!

Whether it was the two holy lands or the northern realm, everyone was dumbfounded, and some even had their hearts at a standstill.

With just a few inches of distance, the black swallow would pierce Zhao Chu's chest.

But it finally stopped.

quiet!

As silent as a cicada.

The whole world seems to be frozen.

Zhao Chu kept holding the envelope with both hands high, every pore in his body was trembling, and every nerve was spasming.

He could already smell death, so clearly.

But...it finally stopped.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

At some point, drops of cold sweat began to fall, and Zhao Chu was already sweating profusely.

In the distance, Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo were also stunned.

Stop!

He actually stopped. It was unbelievable. What did that letter mean?

And that painting, that comb.

The two natural selections used their spiritual thoughts to investigate, and found that they were all very ordinary things, with no spiritual power at all.

All the Nascent Souls of the Tianci Sect let out a deep breath. Each one of them seemed to have passed through a catastrophe of life and death, and their whole bodies could not help but tremble.

Shen's Shengzhen Yuan gathered in the palm of his hand, and he was about to activate the descending formation in just one second.



Holy place!

Nie Chenxi and Qingtian Yi were dumbfounded.

Why!

Why did Hei Yan, who killed 4,000 Nascent Souls, show mercy to Zhao Chu?



"Who is in the painting?"

"What does the comb mean? And who is the letter for?"

In the Holy Land of Jichi, Zhu Geng and Jiang Yijian were the two natural choices and questioned Qingtian Yi.

"Reporting to the elder, the disciple doesn't know."

Qingtianyi quickly replied.

"waste!"

Jiang Yijian glanced sideways at Qingtian Yi out of the corner of his eye, as if he were looking at a lowly servant, with a kind of contempt in his bones.

Qingtian easily detects the Tianyuan treasure veins, which is theoretically meritorious.

But he didn't kill Nie Chenxi, so his credit was halved.

The remaining half of the credit is directly reduced because of this early escape, and it is even a crime.

The superior elders didn't ask the reason at all.

This disaster that caused the death of 2,000 Yuanyings was all blamed on Qingtian Yi.

It's because he didn't give advance warning.

Qing Tianyi nodded, feeling miserable in his heart, but he dared not speak out in anger.

Just like when he was the emperor of the Qinggu Kingdom, the generals who made meritorious deeds would be rewarded with some gold and silver, but after defeat, the generals who had made meritorious deeds would eventually die to apologize.

This is the thinking of the superior.

Work is work, mistakes are mistakes.

This time, 2,000 yuan ying died. He knew about it but did not report it. This is a big mistake.

However, no one will pursue Luo Guangliu because the latter is a natural selection elder.

on the other side.

Chezhuang Xu and Ying Zhansheng, two natural choices, also asked the same thing.

Nie Chenxi was obedient and did not give any reason.

He and Qing Tianyi share the same problem.

When he reported it to King Yueluo, the latter didn't pay attention at all. Now that he has caused a huge disaster, he has to bear all the blame.

If I feel aggrieved, who can I complain to?



Boom!

At this time, a dark cloud swept over from the distance of Wuhui City.

For a moment, everyone looked up.

"That's... a palace?"

"How is it possible that such a huge palace is actually floating in the sky!"

"This is basically a continent. Oh my god, who are they and how did they do it?"

The rolling wind and thunder are deafening, and the continent with its pavilions, rockeries and jungles is getting closer and closer.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't breathe.

Not to mention the Nascent Soul Realm present, even the two natural choices, Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo, had dry mouths and found it difficult to breathe for a long time.

With their vision, they can see clearly at a glance.

This continent is a magical weapon that is so terrifying that it is indescribable.

Simply unbelievable.

At least in the Lower Nine Heavens World, this was the first time they had seen such a terrifying magic weapon. Even the Holy Land's Saint Wenyuan did not have such a magnificent and vast super magic weapon.

call out!

At this moment, the black swallow in front of Zhao Chu turned his head and flew towards the mansion in the sky.

Wow!

At this time, the mansion was like another palace in the sky, completely covering the sky of Wuhui City.

As soon as the swallow took flight, the sound of the gate opening was heard above the palace.

Then, a pig demon ran out impatiently.

He seemed to have been sealed for ten thousand years, breathing in the fresh air greedily along the way, with a strange yet familiar look in his pupils.

"This place used to be a desert, but now a city has been built and it is still so prosperous. I am pleased, I am pleased."

Yuan Langtian's appearance shocked countless people.

Even the Nascent Soul Demon Emperor, who had taken refuge in the Tianci Sect, was shocked.

This guy is even more ferocious than me.

But in Yuan Langtian's body, there is a genuine human aura, and it is also a terrifying natural selection state.

Yuan Langtian looked down at the land in the northern realm, his brows not relaxing for a long time.

He seemed to be savoring the bitterness of thought and the sorrow of his hometown.



Natural selection!

Strong natural selection!

Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo were immediately alert.

Nie Chenxi and Qing Tianyi were right. They were too careless. It seemed that the barren realm of the exile area really hid some big secrets.

The floating palace, the black swallows woven with Dao patterns, and today's natural selection realm.

There is something weird everywhere.



"You brat, I did not misjudge the person. You did it, haha!"

Then, Yuan Langtian stepped on the air with his feet, and his body suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Chu and gave him a bear hug.

Click!

puff!

In the next breath, Zhao Chu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and more than half of his bones were instantly broken.

His current cultivation level is in the spiritual vein realm. In Yuan Langtian's arms, he is as fragile as a mahua flower.

"Ah, why are you so weak!"

Later, Yuan Langtian noticed the problem and quickly injected a burst of true energy into Zhao Chu's body.

"Cultivation, practice, a way of practice, I am cultivating the power of spiritual thoughts!"
To be continued...
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